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“You were my best friend.”

Amy’s eyes welled with tears. “I loved you. Cherished you. Thought nothing but the best of you. And then you were gone. You cut me out of your life, and mine became very empty.”

Nash shifted in his seat, his face grave.

She shook away the threatening tears, swallowed the lump in her throat. “I didn’t know what to do with myself.”

He stood, pacing, his movements agitated and robotic. “I hate myself for that.”

“I hated you, too.” She rose also, rubbing her arms, and gazed at the barn in the distance. Maybe she shouldn’t have told him. “I’m not trying to punish you. I just… Well, I needed you to know.”

He came up next to her. She dared not move or she’d fall apart. His shoulder was less than an inch from hers.

She squeezed her eyes shut. Don’t remember. Forget it. Forget it all.

She spun away from him.

“It’s your fault, you know. The life I wanted? Gone. You shattered my dreams, Nash Bolton. You shattered them.”

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